The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1215

Dishes were gradually brought out one after another. Then a bowl of sweet potato soup was served. Cecilia took the ladle and filled a small bowl for Blake. “I specifically requested them to make this. I used to drink it often. Of course, this can’t compare to the soup that

you used to make for me in the past.

“Now that I’ve made some money, you won’t have to cook anymore.”

Blake, who had been watching Cecilia talk, avoided eye contact. “I

don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Cecilia smiled at Blake. “It’s okay if you can’t remember that now; I

remember everything.

“Come on, have some soup. After you finish, I’ll show you what you

want to see.”

Blake, despite her initial reluctance, grabbed the spoon and gradually

succumbed to Cecilia’s persuasion.

in her bowl in just a

now? You’d better not be playing games with

out her phone and opened a

dressed in a black windbreaker,

him. A

ground, speaking

pleading

of the

indifferent to her

and the woman’s pupils immediately dilated and filled

a man with a gun behind her, pressing against her,

could then be heard, and

on the phone. She could not endure it any longer, so she ran to the side, clutching her

“Blake, this is the

head. “I-Impossible. It definitely isn’t him! I don’t

that’s him. Y-You’re lying to

told you before that

for. Isn’t Liam treating you well? During

you were hospitalized and sick,

asking for anything in return. I’m willing to

let him be